Of course, we didn’t have a forklift, so moving the pallet was out of the question, but he gamely tossed me the boxes that only weighed about thirty... pounds each. Twelve boxes. Melody signed for the delivery after checking the bill of lading against the delivery and verifying that we had everything. I’d have never thought to do that. In twenty minutes he was gone and we were opening the first box of sportswear under our own new label.“We need to call Lissa,” I said.“Um ... huh-uh,” Melody. He adjusted his knees and his huge cock head brushed against my butt cheeks, he smiled again and said 'just relax baby, I'm gonna take my time and fuck you right.' His penile glans poised and my anal open and slowly he rotated his cock head till it slipped pass my outer anal sphincter muscle ring. He was so gentle that it was almost painless as his cock entered my anus, slipping his hands up to the hollow of my knees he gentle pushed them back towards my chest whispering 'just relax and let. I guess getting Alesha on my side to begin with wouldn't hurt, either. I'll get Diana to get together with Alesha and Joyce before the truck gets back. Fuck it. I wish I could just put a million dollars in Jesse's account, or something like that. He fucking saved my wife, and ... he blew his truck motor up doing it."Dave thought that was funny. Funnier than Jeff thought, obviously, because Jeff frowned at him when Dave laughed."Oh, the trials and tribulations of a rich man," Dave sniggered.The. He had FUCK and YOU! tattooed across his fingers. Where was she? She had to be brave, had to figure some way out of this. The man stood up. ‘Wolf, get the Polaroid,’ he called. The huge behemoth grunted as he struggled to rise from the couch. He had a patch over one eye, and his hairy white belly spilled over his jeans. He fumbled in a cupboard behind him, then tossed an object across the room. The pop of the flashbulb caught her by surprise, red flares sparking in her retinas. He took several.